Yesterday, Agent S asked if I would like to pick out a nickname for myself.

I didn’t want to, and there was no option to decline, so just I said “no thanx.”
Jitters the bird was camping in an igloo at the campsite. He said he can play outside in any weather because of his muscles.

Late last night, I dropped off some items in Arrested. I also had a chat with Bunnie, and she wouldn’t shut up. 😛
Today (February 4th) is Lily’s birthday! So I made sure to attend her birthday party. For her present, I gave her a ramen cup.
Bob was also there to help Lily celebrate.
Sometimes I feel awkward leaving right away, even though it’s just a video game and not a real birthday party. 😛 So I sat on the bench as Lily and Bob celebrated and enjoyed the moment.
After the party, I had a chat with Agent S outside. She’s giving me mixed messages.

My recent dream visitors have been Channing from Piesvill and Sydnei from Suntown. Thanks for stopping by!
All that money easily kicked my bank account balance over the 90 million bell mark.
The day got even better when I ended my bad streak by making a perfect snowmam.
Today, Molly asked me to make a delivery to Rolf. The gift was a space suit, and I thought it looked really good on Rolf. He then rewarded me by giving me a durian.
There was also a special face-cutout standee.
Up at the Dream Suite, I found that a town I featured in a previous blog entry is now back online.
For more info and additional pictures, see 
On Sunday, Pashmina told me that she’s planning on moving out of town on February 8th (to experience some turf wars). I didn’t try to stop her. She’s been in town a good while (since
My snowmam was all melted away, so I tried to build a new one on Sunday. I rolled the snowballs over to my zen garden, but as I was walking, I accidentally bumped the bigger one onto the smaller one. As a result, I got a deformed snowtyke!
Yesterday, Rodeo asked me for a new catchphrase. I told him to say “or not.”
I tried making a snowmam yesterday and again today. Both times, I made snowmams…but they weren’t perfect ones. So they demanded five snowflakes (instead of three) for ice furniture. I’ve been making perfect snowmams without much trouble all winter, but now I’ve hit a rough stretch where I can’t seem to do it right. Maybe that angry, big-headed snowtyke put a curse on me. 😉